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At the beginning, Mou Xiaoxiao enjoyed the satisfaction of being stared at by Zhang Twelve.

But a quarter of an hour passed, and he was still watching!

Moreover, Mou Xiaoxiao noticed that this guy's eyes were wandering around his face. There was no appreciation in his eyes, but he seemed to be thinking about something!
So Mou Xiaoxiao got angry, clenched his hands into small fists, put them under the table, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a bad smile, "Boss, what are you looking at!"

These words are no longer a question, but a question, which startled Zhang Twelve in awe!
"Miss, do you not use cosmetics?"

"cosmetic?"

When Mou Xiaoxiao heard this word, she asked with some doubts.

Only then did Zhang Twelve realize that talking about cosmetics to people of this era is really funny.

After thinking for a while, he explained, "It's just—"

Then he pointed at Mou Xiaoxiao's face: "It's just powder and blush!"

When Mou Xiaoxiao heard this, her eyes widened, her eyebrows frowned, and she said coldly, "Are you saying I'm not good-looking?"

"how come!"

Zhang Twelve hastened to explain: "Miss is naturally beautiful, but the older one just thinks that Miss is so beautiful without makeup. If she uses a little bit of makeup, wouldn't it be even more astonishing?"

After a while of flattery, it can be seen that Zhang Twelve's desire to survive is still very strong.

When Mou Xiaoxiao heard this, a look of joy appeared on her face, and she gave Zhang Twelve a blank look: "You're smart!"

I brushed my hair back, and then said: "So when I was in the palace, I had to make up every day, but when I got home, I never went out, so naturally I didn't bother to do it!"

After saying this, he glanced at Zhang Twelve flirtatiously, and did not forget to add: "Even if my sister doesn't wipe anything, isn't she much prettier than others?"

"Yes, yes, the young lady is the most beautiful!"

Zhang Twelve nodded hurriedly, and then asked: "Miss, according to what you said, do you have all the toiletry items?"

Seeing Mou Xiaoxiao nodding, Zhang Twelve urged her to take it out, and said that he would give her a surprise.

With doubts, Mou Xiaoxiao took out the dressing box, and sat down in front of the table according to Zhang Twelve's request, and let Zhang Twelve fiddle with her face for a while.

Because I just worked overtime last night to make up for the disguise method in the medical book, so Zhang Twelve is not very skilled in the technique, and it took a full quarter of an hour to finish the painting for Mou Xiaoxiao. With his "unrecognizable" face, Zhang Twelve nodded in satisfaction: Well, it's not bad!
He took the bronze mirror next to him and handed it to Mou Xiaoxiao to have a look for herself.

When Zhang Twelve painted just now, Mou Xiaoxiao kept beating drums in his heart, and couldn't wait to see what the painting would look like, so he grabbed the bronze mirror and looked at it.

When she saw the "strange" man's face in the bronze mirror, she opened her mouth wide in shock, with an expression of disbelief.

"This...is this me?"

Mou Xiaoxiao asked this question blankly, and when she saw that the person in the bronze mirror was also opening her mouth, she could be sure of it without Zhang Twelve answering.

This is her!
Then he turned his head to look at Zhang Twelve, and asked with a puzzled face, "How did you do this?"

Zhang Twelve said with a grin, "Just use these toiletry items of yours!"

Talking and pointing to the things in the box, Mou Xiaoxiao looked thoughtfully, this big guy really gave him more and more surprises, it turned out that he had to ask himself anything, and with her But now, this kind of relationship seems to be completely lost, and I am the one led away by him...

This feeling is very strange, but Mou Xiaoxiao enjoys it very much.

"Miss, you said that with your current appearance, put on men's clothes, will anyone recognize you when you go to Zhang's house?"

Hearing this, Mou Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, and then she understood Zhang Twelve's good intentions, which was to allow her to enter Zhang's house smoothly!

Nodding hurriedly, as if seeing that all the things Zhang Twelve promised her before can be realized, his eyes are getting brighter...

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The morning time was used to study with Mou Xiaoxiao how to change his appearance and how to draw a face that would satisfy Mou Xiaoxiao.

Just at noon, Zhang Twelve came out from Mou's house, still holding the medicine he brought back from Zhang's house yesterday.

After Mou Xiaoxiao's explanation yesterday, Zhang Twelve finally understood why Mou Xiaoxiao didn't take medicine, but he believed that as long as he met the third princess and she agreed to his plan, Mou Xiaoxiao would definitely take medicine , if you escape, how can you do without a healthy body?
And the three people from the palace yesterday had already brought the medicine, so the medicine brought from Zhang's house is useless, it is better to send it back, and it can leave a good impression on Mrs. Zhang, and it is not in vain that they value him so much!

It was another empty path and another gallop all the way. Zhang Twelve quickly entered Yunxi City and arrived at the gate of Zhang's house.

Zhang Twelve originally planned to let the servant at the door go in to make an announcement, but before he could speak, the servant said first: "It turns out that the young master is here, please come in! Madam has already given orders, saying yes." When the young master is here, just go directly to the front hall!"

It turned out that Mrs. Zhang's adoption of Zhang Twelve as a foster son had already spread throughout the Zhang family, and Zhang Twelve's face was so easy to remember, anyone who saw such a good-looking boy would be impressed, so he just When he appeared, he was recognized by the servants.

Zhang Twelve touched his nose, but he didn't expect that the Zhang family was very interesting, even the attitude of the servants was so respectful, it seemed that his adopted son was not what he appeared to be.

As the servants walked in slowly, Zhang Twelve discovered that today's Zhangfu is busy, moving tables and chairs, and there are many servants who wipe this and that. It seems that this is for the chapter of the day after tomorrow. Madam's birthday is getting ready.

Walking along the corridor to the door of the front hall, the servant announced at the door: "Madam, the young master is here!"

"Oh? Hurry up, please!"

Mrs. Zhang's calm and agitated voice came from inside. It seemed that she was still looking forward to Zhang Twelve's arrival.

"Master, please!"

The servant made an invitation gesture, Zhang Twelve smiled at him, and then walked in. Mrs. Zhang was standing in the middle of the hall, and when she saw Zhang Twelve coming in, she smiled and said, "The big one is here? What did you do just now?" Mother is still thinking about you!"

"Please Godmother remember, the big one is really flattered."

Zhang Twelve cupped his hands and said modestly.

"We are all a family, don't be so strange in the future!"

What Mrs. Zhang said was sincere, so Zhang Twelve could only smile and nod, but he still felt a little warm in his heart.

Then Mrs. Zhang naturally pulled Zhang Twelve's arm, pointed to the front and said, "Boss, this is Jinyu's father, you can just call him godfather!"

Only then did Zhang Twelve look up, and saw a chubby middle-aged man with a small goatee sitting on the jujube wood round chair in front of the hall. At this moment, he was leaning on the back of the round chair, Holding a small purple clay teapot in his hand, with his legs crossed, he is drinking tea one mouthful at a time.

With this appearance, he looks like an ignorant, wealthy son. It's hard to imagine that he is such a stable and majestic Mrs. Zhang's man...

But Zhang Twelve felt relieved after thinking about it for a while. In the daughter country of Yue, the status of men is not as high as that of women, especially in some wealthy families, women are in power, and men are just tools for reproduction. , besides eating, drinking and having fun every day, there are no other specific things to do. Some men stay in the compound of a wealthy family for a long time, and some people will appear depressed and finally die in depression.

And through Mrs. Zhang's introduction just now, saying that he is "Jinyu's father" rather than her husband, one can also see the status of this family, but judging by his current relaxed appearance, it seems that this person has a good attitude .

So he stepped forward and cupped his hands: "The big guy has seen his godfather!"

Mr. Zhang did not answer, but glanced at Zhang Twelve, then looked away, still leaning there, drinking tea leisurely, with a look of "Master just ignores you, what can you do to me?" "The arrogant look.

Zhang Twelve was a little angry, damn it, if I knew I would have called him "Master Zhang", I wouldn't die of disgust!
Mrs. Zhang may have been used to Mr. Zhang's temper for a long time, she just frowned, and didn't bother to talk about him, but said to Zhang Twelve with a little apology: "Big man, don't pay attention to him, others are just like this, muddy help you!" Not on the wall!"

"........."

Zhang Twelve only dared to think about this, but he didn't dare to say it, so when he heard Mrs. Zhang say that, he felt very happy!
I still don't forget to glance at Master Zhang proudly, just in time to meet Master Zhang's eyes, and seeing Zhang Twelve's gloating expression, Master Zhang's eyebrows frowned obviously, as if someone had poked a sore spot, but he didn't When speaking, he just "hummed" to express his dissatisfaction.

Mrs. Zhang ignored it, but noticed what Zhang Twelve was holding, and asked, "Boss, what are you holding in your hand?"

Only then did Zhang Twelve take out the medicine bag, and said to Madam Zhang: "Mother, this is the medicinal material you gave the elder yesterday, and the elder brought it back again. When the princess comes down the day after tomorrow, you don't have to prepare it again." There are other things, give these medicines to His Highness together!"

He said and handed over the medicine.

Because Zhang Twelve knew that Mrs. Zhang bought these medicines because she wanted to give them to the princess, but because she took some of them herself, she planned to choose other things to give to the princess, which would be too costly!

So now that he returned the medicine, it was a convenience for Mrs. Zhang!

But Mrs. Zhang didn't think so. Yesterday Zhang Twelve obviously came here for the three-flavored medicine, and she also made a favor by accepting him as a foster son and sending the medicine. Now he has sent the medicine back. What is it? mean?Could it be that, if you don't want to accept a little love from their Zhang family, can this adopted son also do it or not?

So Mrs. Zhang frowned and said, "Big one, what are you?"

Zhang Twelve explained with a smile: "Godmother, the eldest brother originally wanted to use these medicines to save my sister, but yesterday my family went to a distant relative and gave my sister a folk prescription. After taking it, my sister healed." It's ready, so you don't need to take this medicine anymore! The big man thought that the godmother could just give this medicine to Her Royal Highness, so don't miss the godmother's business, so hurry up and send it here!"

Mrs. Zhang was relieved when she heard this, she nodded with a smile, and patted Zhang Twelve on the shoulder. She was very pleased with his actions, and just about to say something, suddenly a servant came in and said, "Ma'am, how do you arrange the back garden?" , I have to ask Madam to give me some pointers!"

Because the banquet the day after tomorrow is mainly held in the back garden, the arrangement of the back garden is also the top priority. Not only the princess will come, but also the rich and powerful in Yunxi City will gather here, so the arrangement of the back garden cannot be sloppy at all , the servants didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly asked Mrs. Zhang if there was something they didn't understand.

Mrs. Zhang also attaches great importance to the affairs of the back garden. After hearing what the servant said, she immediately wanted to take a step forward, but just as she took a step, she remembered Zhang Twelve standing behind her, so she patted her forehead and said with a smile: "Mr. Well, what a coincidence, the godmother happens to be busy right now, why don't you sit in the front hall for a while, and I'll let Jinyu come over later, measure your size, and make a few sets of clothes for you, so you can wear them the day after tomorrow!"

Zhang Twelve nodded quickly, and said, "Don't worry, godmother, you can do your own thing, and the older one will wait here for Sister Jinyu."

Mrs. Zhang nodded after hearing this, and left quickly with the servants.

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As soon as Mrs. Zhang left, only Mr. Zhang was left in the room, holding the teapot and crossing his legs, sitting on a round chair like an old man.

Because he ignored him once just now, Zhang Twelve didn't treat him very much. He didn't even look at him. He walked to a chair next to him, sat down carelessly, and also crossed his legs.

So there was a very weird scene in the room, two big men were leaning on the back of the chair, their legs crossed, their eyes were extremely arrogant...

Time goes by slowly...

Master Zhang couldn't sit still at first.

He originally thought that as soon as Mrs. Zhang left, this new man from Zhang's family would pay homage to the pier and curry favor with his godfather. Bigger than him!

Master Zhang is so angry that his teeth itch!
Back then, when Mr. Zhang was young, he was not only handsome and suave, but also talented. He belonged to the leader of the younger generation. He also thought that even if he married a wife in the future, with his ability, although he could not say that he could surpass his wife in status, he was equal to him. Is it all right?
But reality is always cruel.

After he married Mrs. Zhang, did he realize that Mrs. Zhang was strong and equal?That is impossible!

Mrs. Zhang is like the sky in Zhang's house, and her light has long overshadowed everyone.

Mr. Zhang can only think about the things he wants to display his ambitions. Not to mention his low status in front of Mrs. Zhang, even those servants of the Zhang family have no respect for him. I will ask Mrs. Zhang, not him, Mr. Zhang...

(The girl was kidnapped by her mother, and she went to redeem someone today, so the update is a bit late...)
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